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The tunnels beneath the sea were restricting, and it felt to Ikkuno like the walls were closing in on him at all times. The dark wasn’t an issue – actually, he rather liked the dark and found some sense of comfort in it. Mostly … it was the cold. The feeling of a chill nipping at his toes, the cold water of the sea above them and occasionally dripping down onto him, it threatened to fling his mind to the past, to dislodge memories he tried so hard to bury....

The path through the strange tunnels had been long and terrifying. While there had been little to no danger inside the human-made tunnels, the ocean so close above them was even more terrifying. To Bassoon, a tapejara, it was a terrible experience. Being both underground and underwater were two things he thought impossible, yet here they were. Worse yet the area was cramped- barely large enough for an acrocanthosaurus to make their way through. However, the ligh...